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Chapter 14

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Yan Beicheng: "…"

Lin Chu: "…"

Thinking back to Yan Beicheng's text message at the red light, she seemed to know something.

As she thought about this, a chubby little hand suddenly stretched out between the two of them. The chubby little white paw was holding a smartphone.

Yan Ningbai said, "Nephew, your little granduncle wants to talk to you."

Yan Beicheng wanted to throw his stupid teammate out of the car. He expressionlessly took the phone and put it to his ear. He only said coldly and hurriedly, "You can't talk while driving."

He quickly hung up and threw the phone back to Yan Ningbai.

Lin Chu heard Yan Ningbai call him nephew. Although Yan Beicheng didn't have any reaction and had a cool expression, she felt that he was very sullen.

"Young Master Yan, your seniority is quite interesting." Lin Chu boldly tried to find something to say. The atmosphere in the car was really too quiet and pressuring.

Yan Beicheng looked at her indifferently with a faint smile on his lips. Lin Chu wasn't sure if he was smiling or if he was in a good mood. However, she didn't dare to look at him directly. She only peeked at him from the corner of her eyes from time to time.

"If you want to look, look openly. I'm not stopping you from looking." Yan Beicheng's clear voice traveled into her ears.

Lin Chu didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to hear a smile in his voice.

She subconsciously turned to look at him. His expression seemed to be saying, "I know I'm good looking. I'm used to it."

Lin Chu: "…"

"Ningbai's father, who is my little granduncle, is my great-grandfather's son. When my great-grandfather had my little granduncle, he was already 65 years old. My little granduncle is only 39 this year, "Yan Beicheng explained. "His father went on a business trip and his mother is busy with a big case, so he asked me to take care of him today."

"…" Lin Chu looked through the rearview mirror at the little fatty who was sitting in the back seat spitting bubbles. She felt that Yan Beicheng's great-grandfather had made a fool out of his grandson's seniority.

"Nephew, where's the Japanese food?!" Yan Ningbai was brought to a Sichuan restaurant by Yan Beicheng. She smelled the spicy aroma and felt bitter. "Your uncle is still young, he can't eat spicy food!"

Yan Beicheng: "Haha, a stupid teammate wants to eat Japanese food?

"Nephew, do you have any non-spicy meat? Ribs or something? "Yan Ningbai asked miserably.

Yan Beicheng held the menu in his hand and glanced at the steamed pork ribs. Without changing his expression, he said, "No, the meat is spicy."

Yan Ningbai bit on the handkerchief prepared by the restaurant and tugged at it with one hand. "You're bullying me because I don't know how to read."

Therefore, in the end, a few plates of non-spicy vegetables were placed in front of Yan Ningbai.

When Lin Chu saw Yan Ningbai gnawing on the vegetables with tears in his eyes, he secretly ordered another plate of steamed pork ribs for him.

Yan Ningbai grabbed a piece of steamed pork ribs in one hand and chewed on it until his mouth was covered in oil. He said emotionally, "Chuchu is still the best. She clearly has non-spicy ribs, but Nephew Gu still bullied me because I didn't study enough. It serves him right that he can't find a wife at his age. "

Lin Chu: "…"

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